The only time I will depend is when I'm seventy years old That's when I can't hold my sh** within so I sh** on myself 'Cause I'm so sick and tired of sh***ing on everybody else

- Lil Wayne, "I'm Me"

Or:

We'll end up numb from playing video games
and we'll get sick of having sex.
And we'll get fat from eating candy
as we drink ourselves to death.
We'll stay up late
making mix tapes,photoshopping pictures of ourselves
while we masturbate to these pixelated videos
of strangers f'ing themselves.
We are very busy people...

- Limousines, "Very Busy People"

On a more serious note, I love the following verse, although it doesn't speak to me now the way it once did:

So I open my door to my enemies
And I ask could we wipe the slate clean
But they tell me to please go f*** myself
You know you just can't win

Plans of what our futures holdFoolish lies of growin' oldIt seems we're so invincible, the truth is so cold.

A final song, a last requestA perfect chapter laid to restNow and then I try to find a place in my mind

Where you can say, You can stay awake forever.

How do I live without the ones I love?Time still turns the pages of the book it's burned.Place and time always on my mind.I have so much to say but you're so far away.

Sleep tight, I'm not afraid.The ones that we love are here with me.Lay away a place for me'Cause as soon as I'm done, I'll be on my wayTo live on eternally.

How do I live without the ones I love?Time still turns the pages of the book it's burnedPlace and time always on my mindAnd the light you left remains but it's so hard to stayWhen I had so much to say and you're so far away.

I love youYou were readyThe pain is strong and urges riseBut I'll see youWhen He lets meYour pain is gone, your hands untied.

I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime.Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows Pole, The sands of time for me are running low.

When the priest comes to read me the last rites, I take a look through the bars at the last sights, Of a world that has gone very wrong for me.

Can it be that there's some sort of error?Hard to stop the surmounting terror.Is it really the end, not some crazy dream?

Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming, It's not easy to stop from screaming, But words escape me when I try to speak.

Tears fall but why am I crying?After all I'm not afraid of dying.Don't I believe that there never is an end?

As the guards march me out to the courtyard, Somebody cries from a cell "God be with you".If there's a God then why has he let me go?

As I walk all my life drifts before meAnd though the end is near I'm not sorryCatch my soul 'cause it's willing to fly away

Mark my words please believe my soul lives onPlease don't worry now that I have goneI've gone beyond to see the truth

When you know that your time is close at hand, Maybe then you'll begin to understandLife down here is just a strange illusion.

"Deer-Ree-Shee" by the Black Angels has been my favorite song for the last several years.
Don't know the lyrics. I've found that reading/understanding lyrics ruins songs for me. I prefer to remain ignorant of the meaning and just enjoy the sound.

A lot. Workaholics, The Walking Dead, Game of Thrones, Breaking Bad, Arrow, Fringe, Castle, Person of Interest, Sherlock, Elementary, Modern Family, How I Met Your Mother, Last Resort, Shameless, Falling Skies, and Covert Affairs. Sh*t I didn't realize how many shows I watch.

For as much t.v. as I watch, I don't really watch many shows on a regular basis. Once Southland returns next month, I'll watch that show regularly. Aside from that, I haven't really stuck to anything since The Shield, 24 and Lost wrapped.